Tag: loss

Diary: grief, mortality, travel, Toronto

Mixed collection of musings on loss, mortality, travel, and Toronto's character.

I miss the piano. I miss being that good at something.

I muse on high school reunions, yoga and loss, and living in a consumer culture.

Still no ring. Two calls later we finally reached an English-speaking person at Empanadas Place, and he couldn't help us …

I can't find my ring. My anxiety about it presses unignorably on my shoulders and stomach. I know for sure …